[He waves a hand to dismiss the question as unimportant. Really, who cares how he knew? It certainly wasn't the phones, not this time. He watches as John obviously starts recording him, lips twitching a little higher in amusement. He's a resilient one, isn't he? He might have made a good toy himself, if he hadn't already chosen who his pet was going to be.]

You might as well come and sit down. I know you're very intimidating, hiding out in the shadows and pretending the big bad wolf doesn't scare you, but it's much more civilised to sit and share a cup of tea.

[His grin gets wider.]

And maybe if you're good, I'll answer your questions.